[b][u][center]The Dragon’s Whore Chapter 1: A Tempestuous Client Sponsored by TeryxC By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b] Teryx had met several people over the course of his life that had claimed to have power over the minds of others. Some of them had been completely truthful about it, too, being honest about the way that they could mold bodies and minds to do what they wanted. Hell, he had even been under the control of them from time to time. Of course, that didn’t mean that he believed someone right off the bat when they said it, but it did mean that he gave them more credit than others might. The rain dragon, dark blue along his limbs and light blue along his chest and belly, sat on a bar stool with a few drinks lined up in front of him. His vest had already come open from the heat that the alcohol left him feeling, and he was a little tipsy as he leaned forward. Teryx had to run his finger along the bar to find the bottom of the next cup, and even that was a bit tricky for him. He was about to take another drink when someone sat down next to him. He looked down, surprised to see a white-furred vixen sitting by him. She looked him up and down, and the way that she licked her lips told him exactly what she was thinking. He groaned, holding up a hand before she could talk. “Sorry. I’m gay.” “Oh…you sure?” “Pretty darn.” “Ah…maybe my p – I mean, my boyfriend should talk to you, then.” [i]Must be one of those girls that likes seeing guys fuck,[/i] he thought as she stepped back from the bar. He followed her with his eyes, appreciating the black contrast of her skirt and top to her white fur, wondering who her boyfriend was. She eventually walked up to a much taller black dragon, one that wore more of a robe than a real outfit. It would have made him look like some sort of freak, running around like that, but there were enough decorations to keep it from looking like a bathrobe, even to his drunken brain. Teryx looked him up and down and smiled. Now, that was more his style. The vixen sat down further back in the bar, while the dragon came up to sit beside him. Teryx made a little more room, keeping his tail to himself as the winged dragon sat beside him. “So, gay, huh?” “Yep.” “What do you say to a little bet, then?” “Depends on the kind of bet,” Teryx said. “What do I get out of it?” “Well, same thing that I get. Whoever wins gets to be master of the other for a week. Maybe even turn the other person into a drone. I get the feeling that you got a little more power than you’re showing right now.” “Heh, you see more than most.” Teryx had a bit of that, yes. He was one of the Moldables, those with a gene that allowed both molding by others and the ability to mold others. Usually, it was done by pulling someone else inside of him and either letting them take control or doing something to them before expelling them from him, but there were other ways. He looked the black dragon up and down again. He wasn’t the thickest or most muscular sort of dragon, and his eyes being pure white gave him a bit of a creepy look that wasn’t usually the sort to get Teryx’s engines running. However, he had a nice looking ass that was just barely covered by the robes, and he looked like he probably had a fair bit to work with in the crotch. [i]Could be a pretty fun drone…[/i] “Alright. I’ll take that bet. What are competing on?” “Whether my whore can turn you straight for the night. Or at least bi.” “…Wha?” The dragon nodded over his shoulder, back at the vixen. Teryx looked back, remembering just what she’d said. Not boyfriend, then. Or at least, not just. “You’re her pimp?” “Heh, and a lot of other things. Trust me, she’s very, very good at her job, or we wouldn’t be here.” Teryx had no doubt of that, but the idea of him falling for a female was absurd. He had been more interested in men than women for years, and no vixen – hell, no trap – would be able to get him to go chasing after pussy. There was no way that he could lose this bet. That dragon was as good as his. He chuckled, pushing his drinks away. “I’ll end your little competition right here,” he said, turning around on the barstool. “If I can’t even get hard for that girl of yours, then I win, don’t I?” “Heh, you don’t automatically win, but it’s a start in the right direction for you. Keep in mind, she has to have the chance to turn you.” “Yeah, yeah, but she can’t do that if my dick won’t even come up.” Teryx turned to face her. She had shifted position, pulling her legs up onto the table, and he could just make out that she wasn’t wearing panties beneath her skirt. Her pussy was completely on display, forcing him to look at it if he wanted to look at her. The rain dragon smiled as he didn’t even feel the beginnings of arousal down there. This was going to be – Suddenly, a tingle hit him, and not one from the alcohol, either. He stumbled, almost falling off the stool before the black dragon grabbed his arm, supporting him. As soon as he was touched, he felt the tingle get worse, almost like it was spreading through his body. His hand felt…not numb, but unresponsive. He could still feel the wood of the bar beneath it, could feel the warmth of the wood, but he couldn’t move his fingers. Yet, move they did as the tingles spread through his hand, almost like – “Like someone else is moving you?” the black dragon asked with a smirk. “Oh, come on…you didn’t tell me that you were…” “A mage?” The black dragon chuckled. “Of course. I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t.” “That doesn’t even make sense.” “It’s not supposed to. Now, how about you get up…” Teryx’s legs moved without him intending them to, knees bending and clicking before his hands shoved him off the bar-stool. He landed with a small thump, fully expecting to fall over because of how drunk he was… But he didn’t. Instead, he wobbled, just slightly, but not nearly as much as he should have. There was a presence in the back of his head, too, a pressure that was pushing at the very back of his skull with a smugness to it that could only belong to one person… “And start walking.” The rain dragon was pushed to keep moving, his body clumsy at first as tingling tendrils ran down his limbs like ghostly touches, spreading through him like some sort of vapor that was filling him up and taking control. His cheeks burned in humiliation as he was pulled along, not even able to utter a complaint as the pressure of the other dragon’s power kept his mouth shut. He could tell that he had a passenger in the back of his head. He had been turned into a mobile drone often enough for him to know when he wasn’t alone, and he metaphorically turned to look at the black dragon’s presence. [i]What are you doing?![/i] [i]Seeing how well you can fuck my whore.[/i] [i]This is cheating.[/i] [i]There was nothing saying that you needed to do it alone. Consider it a two-bodied threesome.[/i] [i]You –[/i] Teryx was pulled out of the mental conversation as his body came to an abrupt halt. He looked out, feeling like powerful walls of magic were being erected around his mental body, keeping him from being able to do anything. He looked out of his eyes, knowing that they were under the other dragon’s control, feeling them moving in his sockets without him telling them to do anything. He blushed as he felt them drop down to look at the white-furred vixen again, staring down at her breasts and feeling the other dragon’s lust for them. And as his controller got horny, so did he. He mentally groaned as he felt his dick twitch. [i]That’s cheating![/i] [i]Your body, your reactions,[/i] the other dragon teased. [i]YOUR reactions, thank you very much…[/i] [i]We’ll see.[/i] “Sorry about that, earlier,” Teryx said, his mouth and voice under the other dragon’s control. “Your, uh, friend told me that I should give you a chance.” “Mmm, did he now?” The way she said that made him wonder if she was in on the scam that was going on, too, but there was no proof of that. She just seemed to be smiling at him. No malice, no conniving looks to tease him with. Then again, she was a vixen. She would be good at hiding that. “Yeah. He and I made a little bet. If you can get me to…finish…then he gets a little bonus.” “Hehehe, he has a lot of faith in my skills.” The vixen got to her feet, taking his hand gently and pulling him along. Teryx was still groaning, blushing, humiliated under his scales, knowing what they were about to do. He was gay enough that he wasn’t looking forward to it, and he would have been fighting a lot harder against this… If it wasn’t for the fact that he had no chance of pushing that magical influence in the back of his head out. Moldables like him were very good at customizing their physical appearance, but they were weak against magical power. It was something about the mutability of their bodies. It kept their physical will from manifesting against the mental will of another. And he could feel the other dragon’s desire for the vixen burning through that barrier, making his cock throb harder and harder in his pants. [i]You know, this would be much more pleasant if it was the other way around,[/i] Teryx protested, though he knew it was weak. [i]Oh, we’re both bi. Everyone’s fair game to us.[/i] [i]Fucker.[/i] [i]Well, that’s going to be your job, isn’t it?[/i] She led him to a smaller bedroom in the back of the bar, someplace where the old whores might have come when the place worked in the older, less puritanical days. The rain dragon blushed as the vixen immediately flopped onto the bed, pulling her skirt up and exposing her pussy and asshole to him. “Mmm, so my master wants you to cum in me, huh?” “He said that you should get the chance to try,” Teryx felt his mouth saying, his lips turning up in a smile that he didn’t mean to give. “But keep in mind, I’m really, really gay. I don’t know if I can…” “Oh, you say that, but I can see that bulge in your pants. I know you want to fuck something. Might as well be me, right?” She kicked off one of her shoes, running her newly bare foot along the side of his bulge. He felt the black dragon in the back of his head groaning, felt the pleasure that the other male felt running through the barrier between him and the rest of his mind. Teryx blushed. He didn’t have a foot fetish, particularly not for females, but – The sudden deluge of footjob memories from the other male was suddenly drowning him out. He had so many different thoughts of the vixen’s soles all over his dick, ‘remembering’ things that had never happened to him, ‘recalling’ orgasms that had never occurred. He groaned, shaking his head, trying to remind himself that he wasn’t interested in females, that he was interested in men, and certainly not in – Sudden chills along his cock brought him back out of those thoughts, forcing himself to look through eyes that he no longer controlled. He blushed as he realized that she had used her toes to pull his pants down, exposing his cock, letting it bounce up. She cooed at it, running her foot up along the underside, pressing it to his belly. “Mmmm, you’re really well hung, aren’t you?” she said, curling her toe and ‘tickling’ with it right underneath the head of his cock. “Look at all those ridges…and that fat base…god, you’re going to feel good…” [i]Don’t get this kind of enthusiasm often, do you?[/i] the black dragon asked. [i]Shut up.[/i] [i]Oh, do I need to take further control, hmm?[/i] His arms moved before Teryx could answer, having to watch as he grabbed the vixen’s ankles and pulled her towards the edge of the bed. She yelped, only to grin as her face was pressed right up against his balls. “Mmmm, you want a bit of oral attention, hmm?” she asked, smiling. “Well, I can give you that…” He couldn’t do a damn thing to stop her, and that was the part that was getting to him more than anything else. He was completely helpless with the mage controlling him from the back of his head, completely out of control. All he could do was go along for the ride, letting this woman use his body, and hope that he didn’t blow his load. And that was something he was getting less and less confident about. The fact that he was gay didn’t seem to matter with the other dragon controlling his body. He was getting turned on by the way that the vixen was nuzzling against his shaft, the way that she licked along the bottom of his balls. She was smaller than him, much smaller than him, and she looked positively dwarfed by his cock over his face. It was all the fault of the mage. He could feel the other man’s lust pouring over him, the pressure of it forcing his cock to stay hard as the vixen started licking along the underside, teasing him to get harder and harder the more that she touched him. She was rubbing his balls, pulling on them, groaning every time that she huffed at his scent. “Mmmm, you smell like such a hot male…I want you…I want you inside of me so badly…” Every time that she spoke, he was reminded that she was a woman. Too high-pitched to be a man’s voice, too soft and gentle, no matter her desire, to have a dick. He groaned, trying to pretend that she was a man – No, no, he didn’t want to cum. He should want to keep imagining her as a woman. But all that lust… The other dragon wanted her badly, and Teryx knew that he was going to use the rain dragon’s body to give this vixen one hell of a fuck. He felt his hand grab her by the back of the neck, yanking her down on his cock and impaling her mouth with it. She gagged once, but only once as she swallowed his rod down to the base, sucking on it with abandon. [i]What the hell did you do to her?![/i] Teryx thought. [i]Nobody can just take that monster.[/i] [i]She was well-trained.[/i] Apparently, because she was bobbing her head and sucking at him with more eagerness than he’d ever seen from the whores and sluts that he frequented. The fact that she was swallowing, rubbing the base of her neck and squeezing at it to tease his cock, told him that she was probably trained to take even bigger things than he was giving her. The dragon in the back of his head had him thrusting, too, his hips out of his control and under someone else’s. He was pumping back and forth, thrusting his cock all the way down her throat, pulling back to rest the tip on her tongue for a split second before thrusting it all the way back down. She gagged and glugged on it, swallowing and sucking and pulling her cheeks in tight, but she never stopped. Lick, gulp, lick, gulp. Always working him up, always getting him more and more eager. Teryx tried to push the thought of her being female into his head, trying to keep his cock from getting any more eager for her, but the other dragon’s power was that much stronger. [i]Mmmm, you need to be…a little bigger…[/i] He felt the mage’s will reaching into him, and Teryx groaned as he felt his balls suddenly drop, growing bigger, churning hard and filling up with more and more pre-cum, swelling up and dribbling along the front of the vixen’s mouth. She gasped, pulling her head back. She was positioned just so that he could see his balls had grown by a good few inches, going from egg-size to something even more impressive. They were visibly swelling and churning, too, almost like they were trying to grow even bigger. “Mmmm, you’re going to breed me good and full, aren’t you?” [i]Breed?! Wait, what, that wasn’t part of –[/i] [i]Heh, you’re gay, aren’t you? See if you can resist.[/i] “Mmm, I can try, but I might not be able to,” the other dragon made him say, crawling on the bed over the vixen. “I am still gay.” “Awww, not even questioning yet?” “Heh, well, maybe.” [i]Not even a little![/i] Teryx insisted. [i]Why not, hmm? Is my little puppet not hard as a rock?[/i] He was, but that wasn’t because of the vixen’s work. That was from the other dragon’s need for her, from the way that his possessor wanted to fuck the little slut. He had no interest in this… [i]Heh, you were hard enough before she took your pants off. You were eager.[/i] That was…that was from being possessed… [i]Mmm, I don’t think so. Look at you. You’re throbbing, twitching, dripping for her,[/i] the black dragon said as the vixen slid around under him, getting on all fours and flicking her tail to the side. [i]You want to use her. You want to fill her. You want to see what it’s like when a female wants you so badly. Maybe you’re bi, too.[/i] It was as humiliating as one could imagine as he was forced to slowly stick his cock against her pussy. She was wetter than any male would have been, he had to admit, and there was something about the slipperiness down there that told him that she was used to taking big things like he had between his legs. But at the same time… He groaned as his hips were suddenly forced forward, almost like there was a hand on his ass shoving him in. She gasped under him, three tails swaying around on either side, her slippery slit clenching down on him. [i]Mmmph…don’t make me…[/i] [i]Mmmm, I’m not. You’re the one fucking her…you’re the one that needs to cum…might as well be in her.[/i] The rain dragon’s cheeks burned all the hotter as he was forced to keep moving, not sure when it was his body and when it was the other dragon’s control. There was too much need down there, his swelling balls begging him to go over the edge and cum as soon as possible, while his cock and his libido were begging him to pull out and go find a good guy to fuck. But at the same time… He could feel that his need was rising, getting stronger than it had been in some time. The vixen was thrusting back against him, eagerly trying to milk his cock right into her slippery little slit, trying to drain his balls right into her womb. The fact that she was pushing him that hard, the way that she was dragging him along towards that end-goal was…flattering. And his need… [i]Mmmph…oh, yeah, you’re horny,[/i] the black dragon muttered at him. It was more than horny. The constant pressure from the other side of his mind, the arousal that the black dragon had been pumping into him, was making it impossible for him [i]not[/i] to be horny. He was humping forward, driving his cock into a tight, gripping slit, and no matter how hard he tried to remind himself that she was female, it was still damn good. In and out, in and out he went. “Oh god, can you…can you go deeper?” she begged. “It feels so…so good…” “Heh…I can go…much deeper…” The moldable rain dragon groaned, then gasped as he felt his cock suddenly extend, growing and thickening with the power of the other dragon and his own changing body. He shivered, slumping forward as he felt the tip of his cock spear deeper into her than he had ever done with a male, feeling her clenching down around him. She came then, her body clenching down hard on his cock, her inner walls milking him for everything that they could. He could feel her tension, her pleasure, her tight clenching squeezes around his shaft. [i]MMmph…don’t…don’t make me…[/i] [i]Mmmm, are you gonna cum, little rain dragon? Are you gonna cum in a woman? Cum in a pussy? Cum so hard that you breed her like she asked?[/i] He shivered, trying to shake his head, but the way that the black dragon forced him to thrust in kept him from doing anything. His entire body was a slave to the other male’s will, his body completely possessed by the bigger man. He couldn’t…he couldn’t… Teryx moaned as he was made to slam in again, and again, and again, his hips moving on their own without any input from him. His balls swung forward, slapping against her pussy, filling her up. He did it again…and again…and again. His cock was so hard that it hurt, his need so high that it couldn’t be stopped. Teryx whimpered, whining as the other dragon made him lean down, forcing him to keep at least half his cock in the vixen at all times. [i]You’re going to cum, aren’t you? Cum in a female…Cum for her…cum for me…[/i] There was nothing Teryx could do. He had to… He had to cum. With a deep moan, the rain dragon slammed in, and he felt the pressure in the back of his mind flee as soon as his orgasm was past the point of no return. It wasn’t the black dragon that made him hold himself in. He just couldn’t be bothered to pull out at the end of it. As the vixen moaned under him, reaching between her legs to fondle his balls, the door to the room opened. Teryx groaned, turning around to look at the black dragon. “Looks like I win the bet.” “You…you…” “I won,” the mage repeated. “Looks like you belong to me while we’re here. My little vixen is going to get a great deal of customers, after all, and I could use some help with managing them…and having someone to suck on me while she’s busy during the day.” Teryx slowly shook his head, not in defiance, but in sheer amazement. He had never expected to lose the bet, but then again, he had never expected to be put in his place by someone like that. It was sneaky, it was underhanded, and it was downright dishonest. He had to admit that it was pretty damn sexy, too. “Are you going to stay in the bitch?” the black dragon asked. “Hey, don’t call me a bitch, bitch,” the vixen muttered. “Who’s the one currently impaled?” “Who’s the one that – oh, fuck it, he was good…” Blushing, Teryx slowly pulled out of the female under him, surprised that she had enjoyed him after that. He pulled out slowly, his cock still grown huge, and he groaned as he saw that it was still hard. Either the other dragon’s sexuality had imprinted itself on his brain – at least temporarily – or there were some pheromones at work that his body couldn’t help but respond to. Either way, it meant that he was going to be hard for a while, and with the way that the white vixen was staring back at the fifteen-plus inches that hung from his waist, he knew that it was going to be a while before she left him alone, too. “Oh, by the way.” The black dragon’s hand rooted through his pockets, pulling out a couple of coins. “That’ll be the fee, by the way.” “You’ve gotta be kidding me,” Teryx muttered. “Hey, be thankful. That was a steep discount.” Discount or not…Teryx sighed. There wasn’t much he could do about it now. He had made the bet, and he’d lost. He started to get up – “Hey, where do you think you’re going?” The vixen pulled him back to bed, and the black dragon smiled as he sat in a nearby chair. Just like that, he felt the mental pressure coming back, and he groaned. What was this, some sort of freaky cucking thing for them? [b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]